𝟐:𝟒𝟓 𝐩𝐦
- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -"leaving?" mori looked at you stand by his door
"yeah i don't want to bother you" you put your jacket on
"you aren't" he grabbed your hand, "i enjoy your company"
"you know-" you turned to him, "how do you not have a girlfriend?"
his eyes widen, "excuse me?"
"sorry" you waved your hands, "i'm just asking because your so nice and also handsome"
"i don't know" he chuckled, fidgeting with his fingers, "are you single?"
"...yeah" you looked down at your feet
"what about seeing someone?" he tilted his head, "like...the president"
"no" you shook your head, "let's not talk about him"
"did i make you upset or something?" he touched your shoulder, "don't leave yet"
"gonna miss me?" you smiled, "don' worry i'm not mad or anything"
"if you really want to go, i won't force you" he dropped his hand, "text me when you get home"
"mori" you chuckled, "don't sound so sad, i don't live that far"
"want me to walk you?"
"sure-" you were interrupted from another notification
*𝟏 𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐬𝐞𝐦𝐢*
| "bring him to see us perform" |
"so annoying" you put your phone away
"what's that?" mori asked
"some stupid concert" you rolled your eyes, "are you gonna put on your jacket-"
"i wanna go," he said
"what?"
"i've never been to a concert" his eyes lit up, "can we go?"
"uh..." you hesitated
his eyes were so eager like a puppy and hard to resist, "sure"
"really?" he jumped up and down, "yay"
"so cute" you chuckled, "but i'm staying in the back"
"why?"
"don't like crowds...," you said
"but i want to be next to you" he smiled, "we can see it better in the front"
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𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐭 𝐫𝐨𝐰 𝐬𝐞𝐚𝐭 | 𝐟𝐞𝐦 𝐫. 𝐬𝐞𝐦𝐢 𝐞𝐢𝐭𝐚
Fanfictiongoing to see a small band shouldn't lead to anything big...right? a story where the reader goes to see a band named, "sora" meaning sky in japanese, and makes eye contact with the specific singer that same night. which leads to making very fond memo...